"Cinderella! Come and do the dishes!" The angry stepmom shouts.

"I'm coming!!" Cinderella rushes down the stairs wanting to end this miserable life of hers. Continuing to do chores till nightfall with her angry stepmom and stepsisters yelling at her to do this or that or "Get OUT of MY WAY", she steps out side to take a breath of air. Out of nowhere a fairy appears then somehow transforms to a older looking lady.

"Whoa, who are you!" Cinderella remarks.

"Cinderella, my dear, I'm your fairy godmother. You know how your step sisters are going to that big gala, you should join them. We'll redress you and redecorate you to be all fresh and ready!" The old lady says.

"Wait--" Cinderella starts to reply but gets cut off.

"So that settles it! Time for a makeover!

At the ball Cinderella had no one recognize her from all the makeup. her stepsisters were trying to dance with the prince as with everyone else but she decided to stay by herself just enjoying life for once.

At one time during the gala, surprisingly the prince asked her to dance,

"Why, is a pretty young lady like you all alone? Would you like to dance?" The prince asked Cinderella, of course she agreed.

With the end of the night being dancing and having fun with the prince. Even if she was getting a few jealous stares. She was having fun for maybe the first time since childhood.

As the clock was about to stick midnight, Cinderella remembered her godmother telling her she would go back to the dirty ragged cloths everyone would recognize her in. Without a word she sprinted out of the gala leaving the prince speechless.

After that night the prince searched the entire town looking for Cinderella but never found her in the closet her stepmother counted as a bedroom.